Now it is Mangan's turn. The meter is no longer a duple goose-step: it is a combination of subdivisions of two and three. Not just the tread of marching feet, but drummers nimble with the sticks. Far from sounding weaker than Herwegh's goose-step "auf deutsch," Mangan's rhythmic flourishes rouse attention, even from listeners who have long experience with dull, numbing march pulsations. Mangan makes you shut up, sit up, and listen.

THE SONG OF HATRED

translation: James Clarence Mangan

Yes! Freedom's war! -- through the deadly strife
Make earth one charnel bone-yard!
The last kiss now to the child and wife
And the first firm grasp of the poniard!
Blood soon shall run in rivers above
The bright flowers we to-day tread;
We have all had more than enough of love,
So now for a spell of Hatred!
We have all had more than enough of love,
So now for a spell of Hatred!

How long shall the hideous ogre, Power,
Rear column of skulls on column?
Oh, Justice! hasten thy judgment-hour,
And open thy doomsday volume!
No more oiled speech! -- it is time the drove
Of despots should hear their fate read --
We have all had quite enough of love --
Be our watchword henceforth Hatred!
We have all had quite enough of love --
Be our watchword henceforth Hatred!

Cold steel! -- to that it must come at length --
Nor quake to hear it spoken!
By the blows alone we strike in our strength
Can the chains of the world be broken!
Up, then! No more in city or grove
Let Slavery and Dismay tread! --
We have all had more than enough of love,
Let us now fall back upon Hatred!
We have all had more than enough of love,
Let us now fall back upon Hatred!

My friends! The tremendous time at hand
Will show itself truly in earnest!
Do you the like! -- and take your stand
Where its aspect frowns the sternest!
Strive now as Tell and Körner strove!
Be your sharp swords early and late red!
You have all had more than enough of love --
Test now the talisman, Hatred!
You have all had more than enough of love,
Test now the talisman, Hatred!

pages 335 - 336,
John Mitchel's edition of
Poems by James Clarence Mangan,
London: Simpkin, 1859